"Not surprisingly, Sir Friedman will be alive for the next year. ”

"It's miserable. ”

"No wonder Matthew's face hasn't looked good in recent days. ”

"It's all Karen with the last name, Jazz is unlucky, and Matthew won't be better. ”

"I remember that Seprano was one level below Sir Friedman...... Jazz is in third grade, and Seprano is in second grade. ”

It can be seen that age is not directly proportional to ability. ”

"Maybe Jazz will choose to graduate early...... He must be a registered wizard too, right?"

"Are any of those bigwigs not registered wizards? and there's an example of Colmar...... I wouldn't be surprised if any of them suddenly became Grand Wizards. ”

The air in the dormitory was filled with pity and schadenfreude, and everyone was talking about what might happen between the two student leaders of Alpha College, as if they were discussing an interesting drama that had just been baked.

But Zheng Qing's last sentence made the atmosphere in the dormitory cool down suddenly.

In the Nine You Academy, where grades determine everything, it is beneficial to talk about 'poetry and distant hills' appropriately, which can cheer everyone up and sprint towards their own small goals.

It's just that after turning the 'distant mountain bag' into the 'Himalayas', this kind of chat is very painful. Especially when the audience's morale is relatively high.

It is a kind of 'looking at the mountain and running a dead horse', which is unattainable.

This slightly depressed atmosphere lasted for a few seconds, and finally someone found the original topic:

"Then again...... The school's punishment of the two bigwigs is really scary. ”

Dylan's head hung over the edge of the black coffin, still looking a little depressed, and his two small fangs were exposed, leaving two deep marks on his lower lip: "If this conclusion is put on the Star Academy, everyone will definitely 'boycott' in protest." ”

Strike, as the name suggests, is no fighting. The word Dylan used finally made everyone laugh again. But no one laughed too much. After all, Dylan's expression is very serious now.

It's no wonder he's so angry about the result.

Because the students of the Star Academy will have such a similar 'all-martial arts' every once in a while, I haven't seen any of the heads of the student union get rid of their brains.

According to Mr. Vampire's simple and innocent point of view, when dealing with similar accidents, the school should theoretically have a bowl of water.

"It's scary. Zheng Qing thought of the two seniors who were stripped of their titles, and the whole street he almost destroyed, he couldn't help but shudder, and muttered with palpitations: "I don't have the title of 'Lei Zhe' or 'Augustus' to ...... school."

"What did you say?" Dr. Xiao squinted at the public scholarship student.

He didn't know that Zheng Qing had destroyed an entire street in the northern district of Beta Town—there was no way Zheng Qing would brag about such a thing in front of his companions. Not only is it because the cause and effect of the incident are very sensitive, but also because he and Jiang Yu were shopping in the North District at night, and this kind of thing makes people feel tired when they say it.

Someone hates trouble the most.

Hearing the doctor's questioning, Zheng Qing laughed dryly: "I mean...... If any of us accidentally destroys half a street, there is no title of Reich or Augustus to protect ourselves. ”

Dylan nodded vigorously, his hard jaw clattering the coffin board.

It's like a woodpecker in the dormitory.

"It's extreme, it's extreme!" he strongly supported the captain's point of view: "This kind of punishment is far beyond what ordinary students can afford...... Are the schools planning to cause a riot at the Star Academy? They haven't even settled that little bit of shit about the Fish-Man Tribe in Bell Lake!"

"Don't confuse the 'fighting' of the blue robes with the 'fighting' of other academies. Xin, who had been trying to dominate the topic, finally found a suitable entry point: "You have the contract of the Star Academy to protect your behavior, and other academies don't have such good things...... Brother Qing, don't you have several titles?"

"Me?" Zheng Qing was still pasting cool charms on the wall of the elves' paper houses, and when he heard this, he bent his thumb and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Do you mean me?"

Because the movement was a little bigger, the paste that remained on his fingertips was accidentally wiped on the tip of his nose.

It's another bad thing.

"Of course. The fat man leaned back, revealing his round and tight belly—the fat cat jumped up at the opportunity, and landed on the fat man's belly, rippling a wave of flesh, and the fat man let out a moaning sigh:

"Uh-huh...... There are public scholarship students of the Nine Academy, Merlin Medal winners, and the 'world' of wands...... These titles are all honors. If you destroy half of the street, the school will definitely take back your honors according to certain rules...... Just like this time Reich and Augustus. ”

In addition to the removal of their titles, the school also stripped them of their status as state-funded students for the 2008-2009 academic year. This is a loss of real money, which means that they need to pay a full year of tuition, on-campus facilities and many other expenses.

Zheng Qing stared at the little paste on the tip of his nose and sighed heavily.

"Did the school return your talisman gun?" Xiao Xiao asked Zheng Qing coldly.

The young student looked at the Doctor with a look of hell - he was so shocked that he forgot to wipe the paste off the tip of his nose - he had never talked about it in the dormitory, and the Doctor knew about it the night before yesterday when the Doctor had just stuffed the bronze box into his head the night before?

"Is there a problem?" Xiao Xiao touched his face, held his glasses, and narrowed his eyes: "Or is the school back?"

"Why are you asking this question all of a sudden. Zheng Qing licked his dry lips and asked in a low voice.

"That means it's back, right? Xiao nodded with a smile and raised the notebook in his hand: "Just ask in passing...... The semester is coming to an end, and the hunting committee is asking each hunting team to submit a training plan for the next year. If you have enough points to be promoted to the official hunting team, you can apply for a consumables subsidy. If the school returns your shotgun, I'll have to add some more runes to my application form. ”

Zheng Qing silently breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyelids, and said vaguely: "It's not completely returned...... But it's back. It's a bit complicated......"

Then he finally noticed a small white stain on the tip of his nose that was almost drying.

He rubbed the back of his hand, and finally gave up explaining the current situation of the two talisman guns, and instead became curious about what Xiao Xiao was doing: "Does the hunting team need to submit an annual training plan now? It's too early......

As soon as the words came out, he immediately regretted it.

Sure enough, after the corners of Dr. Xiao's mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth and yelled at him, "So...... What is the use of us asking you to be the captain of the hunting team?! In other hunting teams, the captain is responsible for this kind of thing!"

Zheng Qing quietly tilted his head back, avoiding the doctor's questioning eyes, and whistled at the elf's paper house:

"Those who can work hard...... Isn't our hunting team a double-headed system...... Elder Zhang is also the captain of the hunting team...... One of them...... Plus there's been a lot of things lately......"

He was vague, saying scattered excuses, and at the end, he also beat a rake:

"If you are a little more skilled in divination and find the whereabouts of Lin Guo's black sheep, I will definitely be able to spare enough time to help you complete those reports...... It's a waste of my time to deal with wizards in the North End every day. ”